Dressed as Meow, Grandpa becomes Goldfinger

The blood splattered, the shrill screams.

In the passage shrouded in stench and smoke, a unilateral massacre is being staged.

The bloody and tragic scene is like the purgatory in the legend, which makes people tremble.

The refugees who followed the short man were either dead or maimed, and none of them were intact.

The dead face was grim, but it was all over. The living face was distorted, eyes filled with endless fear, scanning back and forth every swaying shadow cast by the firelight, fearing that the next moment, it would become a dead soul under the minions.

Not that no one has tried to extinguish the burning fire in the middle of the passage to limit the idea of ​​shadows.

Beside the fire, the upper and lower | body was separated, the internal organs and intestines were spilled all over the floor, and the man who was still wailing kept them from taking any action.

The fear of death and the inescapable despair erode the refugees' bodies and minds little by little, driving them into madness.

why?

Why is this happening?

The surviving refugees roared and shouted in their hearts.

Yes, it's all the fault of the bastard who forced them to stay!

So they answered.

It's his fault, he just dies, why drag us into the water? !

Not reconciled, so unwilling!

The trapped beast in my heart struggled frantically and kept colliding.

If the short and strong man was still alive, the refugees who couldn't control the evil thoughts in their hearts would probably strip him alive before falling into hell.

Madness and hatred turn people into ugly monsters. Against the backdrop of flesh and blood, it looks like a picture of an abyss that unfolds slightly and quietly reveals the tip of an iceberg.

Dahei turned a blind eye to this.

Its sense of justice and its kindness to human beings only belong to those who deserve it, and it has its own concept of right and wrong and values.

Not necessarily correct, but very persistent.

The cannibal scum who tried to harm the cubs deserves to be killed!

Every time Dahei appeared, he would bring a bouquet of blood flowers, lost his usual caution in battle, and completely released his beastliness and anger, making it appear extra tyrannical.

Dozens of breaths passed, and there was no more panting refugees, only wreckage and blood remained on the ground, and the burning fire had been extinguished by the blood.

In the darkness, a beast the size of a calf could be vaguely seen standing in a pool of blood.

"Ooooh, ooooh, oohoooo~~"

The howling of a wolf resounded along the passages and cracks, inside and outside the shelter, adding another flame to the chaotic and unclear situation.

Xiaoke in the battle, Jiang Miao and Mi Tuanzi hanging in the air, Atu hiding in the dark, all the youngsters looked in the direction of the sound when they heard the evil roar.

Xiao Ke stomped his left hind leg fiercely, leaving a deep paw print on the dry and hard ground with great force.

The blood vessels on the surface of the two triangular protrusions on the back are swollen, and the muscles are throbbing.

"Sigh~"

"Roar!"

The rending of flesh and blood and the roar of the giant beast sounded at the same time, passing through the crack and sending back to the refuge, which seemed to be a response to the roar of the beast not long ago.

In the depths of the passage, the roots that bind Jiang Miao and Mi Tuanzi hang two furries and rise rapidly until Jiang Miao's back touches the ceiling of the cave.

The three refugees, whose faces turned pale from being frightened by the continuous roar of the beast, unanimously accelerated their movements.

The beating sound of "Duoduoduoduo" was extremely rapid, like the drumbeats before the battle on the ancient battlefield, beating in the hearts of every refugee, making their nerves tense.

Mi Tuanzi, who was slanted above the refugees, stared bright orange eyes wide, his body was slightly stiff, and his limbs drooped naturally.

Looking at the ground being poked out one after another, I couldn't help swallowing.

It's not hard to imagine what a miserable state it would be if they were not caught by the weird plants, and the rice dumplings couldn't react in time, and were directly poked into the body with a stick.

After dealing with the scum, and using howls to vent the tyranny left after the killing, Dahei was finally able to concentrate on finding Zai Zai.

The huge animal claws stepped on the ground full of blood and corpses, and came to the landslide. Looking at the small hole in front of him, which was not as big as his own claws, Dahei whimpered softly.

His nose twitched, trying to find the smell of the cubs amidst the strong smell of blood and the choking stench.

Not long after, Dahei had no choice but to give up.

The smell here is too mixed, it almost makes its nose fail, let alone distinguish the difference.

The nose didn't work, so Dahei went straight to planing with his paws.

With Dahei's efforts, the small hole expanded rapidly, and gradually expanded to a size large enough to accommodate Dahei.

Before Dahei could enter, the loose structure collapsed a second time, burying the hole that had been dug out with great difficulty.

Dahei shook his head angrily, shaking off the mud and sand all over his head and face, his dark brown eyes were bloodshot and red.

Two silvery fangs bared out of the opened dog's mouth, and Dahei was about to make persistent efforts to solve the landslide in front of him, when a feeling of extreme danger hit him directly.

Dahei didn't have time to think about it, turned over and rolled directly into the shadows.

The sound of breaking wind followed closely, and then there were three muffled sounds of sharp objects entering the wall.

Less than two breaths after entering the shadow, Dahei appeared in another position, and before it completely escaped from the shadow, another piercing sound came straight to his head.

Forced to do so, Dahei could only immediately activate the shadow shuttle and shift his position.

Before being completely submerged in the shadows, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the earthen wall that had just been affected by the attack, and his pupils shrank slightly.

Dahei didn't know what was attacking it, but judging from the sound of the wind breaking and the sound of entering the wall, it should be a penetrating hidden weapon with a slender shape.

For example, needles.

But the traces on the wall are quite different from Dahei's judgment.

Three palm-deep, finger-thick holes were opened on the wall, and there were signs of corrosion at the openings.

The arrival of the next wave of attacks forced Dahei to give up research on the opponent's attack methods, and fell into the shadows again.

An air battle started between Dahei and an unknown enemy.

As the battle progressed, Dahei gradually showed signs of decline.

After figuring out the movement method of Dahei, the attack has changed from the initial attack on Dahei to the attack on shadows, and it is attacking multiple shadows at the same time.

Several times when Dahei just appeared, the attack was already in front of him.

Under such circumstances, Dahei was forced to dare not stand up.

What makes it even more aggrieved is that after fighting for a long time, Dahei couldn't even find the opponent's position.

It can only be judged by the opponent's means and attack power that the opponent is a special mutant creature, and its level is mostly higher than it.

When Dahei was in a hard fight, a group of strange guests ushered in the north of the martial arts survival base, on a land that seemed to have been ravaged by hordes of tyrannosaurs.

Those are two modified armored vehicles, with an extremely eye-catching logo on the body.

The complex lines outline a golden vertical pupil, as if the gods opened their eyes and stared at the earth.

In the middle of the pupil, a flash of golden lightning loomed, as if hiding infinite power.

It makes everyone who sees it feel humble, wishing to prostrate on the ground and feel the grace of the sea and the power of the mountain from the Lord who cannot be looked at directly.

This is the team emblem of the Nine Heavens team, nicknamed the Eye of the Gods.

The armored vehicle stopped at the center of the ruins, where the damage was the worst.

The car door opened, and the first person to get out was a middle-aged man with a 1.9-meter-tall, muscular, and muscular build.

After the man got off the car, the majestic aura of a mid-level sixth-level mutant was released, and a pair of tiger eyes looked around.

On the surface, the withered hot landscape has not changed at all, and some things lurking in the dark, fearing the coercion of the strong, quietly recede.

There are some greedy people who are unwilling to be reconciled, but they only dare to covet by the side and dare not act rashly.

The man's gaze stayed in a few places for a moment, then he turned around, with his palm facing up, and raised his big calloused hand.

After a while, a slightly pale white hand rested lightly on the man's hand, and a few strands of light gray hair fell down.

"Uncle Feng, is this here?"

The gentle female voice is like a clear spring, flowing slowly through the ears, giving people a feeling of spring breeze.

Following the voice came a slender woman.

Her appearance is not particularly beautiful, she is only average, but she has a pair of beautiful eyes that are as captivating as stars, which seem to be able to penetrate people's hearts, and are so miraculous that they are irresistible.

The woman is slender and not tall. At first glance, she looks like a girl who has not yet grown up in her eighth year.

In her temperament, she has the elegance and tranquility of an adult woman. Compared with Zhuang Jingyi, she has less lingering melancholy and is more transparent about seeing through the world.

Her name is Hua Xiaoyin, the first female think tank of the Nine Heavens Team.

One of Long Yangzheng's most trusted people is also the person in charge of this mission, one of the few insiders who knows the shortcut to be promoted to the seventh level.

"According to the map received by the martial arts base, this is here, and further investigation is needed."

Uncle Feng, that is, Long Yangzheng's personal bodyguard before the end of the world, the current core member of the Nine Heavens team, Feng Wang, a musculoskeletal strengthening mutant in the middle of the sixth level, replied.

Feng Wang answered while helping Hua Xiaoyin get off the car.

At the same time, the door at the back of the armored vehicle was also opened, and three men and one woman came down one after another, all aged between [-] and [-], their eyes full of confidence.

These people are elites specially selected for this mission, and each has quite practical abilities, and their abilities complement each other, making them suitable for small team operations.

Several other people were assigned other tasks and did not follow.

Under the constant protection of Feng Wang, Hua Xiaoyin walked unhurriedly on the messy ruins.

She suddenly squatted down and gently pushed aside an unknown flower that was in full bloom, and a few pieces of pale bones were scattered around the flower stem.

Her slender fingers grabbed a broken bone half the size of a palm, and before Hua Xiaoyin could exert any force, the bone shattered again, turning into a handful of bone powder and sprinkled on the ground.

Hua Xiaoyin gently brushed away the ashes stained on the toe of her shoes, looked at the gorgeous flowers, then glanced at the scattered bones, and shook her head slightly.

Seeing Hua Xiaoyin's movements, another girl in the team leaned closer, resting her chin on Hua Xiaoyin's shoulder, opened her phoenix eyes, and asked curiously.

"Sister Xiaoyin, what are you looking at?"

Hua Xiaoyin tapped the flowers lightly with her fingertips, and said softly, "I'm watching, the secret of the blooming flowers."

Yin Wenwen blinked her eyes, pouted her small mouth, and said coquettishly, "Miss Xiao Yin said something that people don't understand again."

"Hehe, it's not an important thing. If you don't understand it, you can save your brains, can't you?"

"Sister Xiaoyin thinks too much, so she thinks it's better to spend less brain. For someone like Wenwen, if you don't use your brain, your brain will become a decoration~~"

A mocking voice sounded from behind the two of them.

"Yin Yangyang, you are courting death!"

Yin Wenwen's hair was windless and automatic, like steel needles "swish" to the back.

Yin Yangyang's footsteps were staggered, his body turned left and right, and he quickly backed away, yelling loudly while retreating.

"Hey, hello, hello! Yin Wenwen, are you serious?"

"What do you think?"

(To be continued)

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The big cat's two huge front paws stomped on the [-]-meter-long insect corpse.

The old tree on the side stretched its roots, fiddled with the new leaves on the top of the crown, and secretly complained in his heart: What is wrong with it, it must be a tigress who lost its cub, the dog should take it~~

The eighth-level peak insect king who can't rest in peace: ...

King of Insects: If I hadn't brought it with you, I would have gnawed your old wood, who knows that this violent tigress lost its cubs! ! !

Bug King: So, why do I want to provoke the tigress QAQ